The object to which the eye of an inquiring sinner should be turned, is
CHRIST—the finished work and the sufficient Saviour. But, in point of
fact, the chief stress of the more evangelical instruction has usually
been laid on FAITH—on that act of the mind which unites the soul to the
Saviour, and makes salvation personal; and it is only by studying faiths
that many have come at last to an indirect and circuitous acquaintance
with Christ. By some such misdirection Bunyan was misled. In quest of
faith he went a long and joyless journey, and was wearied with the
greatness of his way. It was secretly urged upon his mind, that if he
had faith he would be able to work miracles; and passages of Scripture
were borne in upon his mind, which bespoke the omnipotence of faith. One
day, on the road from Elstow to Bedford, it was suggested to his mind to
try some miracle, and that miracle should be, “to say to the puddles
which were in the horse-pads, ‘Be dry,’ and to the dry places, ‘Be you
puddles.’” However, before doing this, he thought he should go over the
hedge and pray for faith, and then come and speak the word. “But what
if, after you have prayed and tried to do it, nothing happens?” The
dread of this alternative made him postpone the anxious experiment, and
left him still in doubt.
Then he had a sort of waking vision, suggested by what he had seen in his
pious friends at Bedford. “I saw as if they were on the sunny side of
some high mountain, there refreshing themselves with the pleasant beams
of the sun, while I was shivering and shrinking in the cold, afflicted
with frost, snow, and dark clouds. Methought also, betwixt me and them,
I saw a wall that did compass about this mountain; now through this wall
my soul did greatly desire to pass, concluding that if I could, I would
even go into the very midst of them, and there also comfort myself with
the heat of their sun. About this wall I thought myself to go again and
again, still prying as I went, to see if I could find some gap or passage
to enter therein. But none could I find for some time. At the last I
saw, as it were, a narrow gap, like a little doorway in the wall, through
which I attempted to pass. Now, the passage being very strait and
narrow, I made many offers to get in, but all in vain, even until I was
wellnigh quite beat out, by striving to get in. At last, with great
striving, methought I at first did get in my head, and after that, by a
sideling striving, my shoulders and my whole body. {9} Then was I
exceeding glad; went and sat down in the midst of them, and so was
comforted with the light and heat of their sun. Now, this mountain and
wall were thus made out to me: The mountain signified the church of the
living God; the sun that shone thereon, the comfortable shining of his
merciful face on them that were therein: the wall, I thought, was the
world, that did make separation between the Christians and the world; and
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